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“Sometimes you need to distance yourself and create alone time so you can really discover what you want out of life.”
— Unknown
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↬part fourteen — spotlight
↬watercolor
↬hwang hyunjin x reader | college au
you have a crush on him, he feels nothing. you'd do anything as long as you get to spend time with him, he takes it for granted. but even those who have feelings for someone can reach their limit, and hyunjin is the only one to blame.
a/n: well well well, this part feels like some progress to me idk about u 👀 i would love to read your thoughts on it, i hope you guys enjoy!
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12:10 P.M he is so hard not to admire. that's why everyone on campus is practically in love with him. lee felix, 22, australian, freckles galore, and a fucking angel. he makes brownies for his dorm, offers his notes to practically anyone who needs them, and punched the shit out of one dude that was know for harassing freshman girls (got him expelled too). he's astonishing.
and you, his lover, tell him so...every chance you get.
"amazing, lix." he whips around from where he is in kitchen with a confused look. "they're just cookies?" he raises an eyebrow at you. you smile back at him with a dazed look, "oh, i know. i was talking about you." he immediately grins before waving you off. "oh, stop. you're so sappy," he giggles to himself before turning back to his bowl of cookie batter, mixing it more vigorously. you grin as you watch for a minute or two as his ears turn red before pushing off the wall and waltzing over to him. you stand behind him and pull him into a back hug, ignoring his squeak, "i mean it, angel. believe me." you hear him snort as you rest your forehead on the middle of his back, "you got that name from hyunjin." you scoff at him. "no, hyunjin got that name from me. little thief," you huff in displeasure. he giggles at your antics, "does it matter?" "yes." "so possessive." he laughs as he sets the bowl down and turns to face you. you wrap your arms around his waist as he rubs them, looking down at you. you hum at him as you stare at his freckles, making your way up to his eyes. "lee felix," you murmur as he hums at you, listening in. "lee felix: aphrodite's blessing, angel in disguise, and my cute baker boy, i am in love with you." he gasps at your sudden confession and is caught off guard as you kiss him sweetly. pulling back, he's bright red and giggly and not looking at you so just pull him in closer to rest your forehead against his. "that means i have every right to be possessive." you grin as he bursts out in laughter.
i think about this a lot
They’re so pretty!!
Muhtesem Yuzyil “Magnificent Century ” + Hurrem Sultan crowns and costumes (Meryem uzerli)
a/n: dad jisung pt. II (pt. I) for @chvnnie (i know you know that i don't know how children work but i tried my best. your turn.)
you don’t remember the last time you’ve felt this relaxed. watching jisung with your child. she’s the beautiful creating that you made together, and seeing him with her brings out a feeling within you that you never thought you could reach. he just fits with her so well, like he was made for this, made to be a father and a caretaker, and it makes your heart swell so big you’re surprised it isn’t spilling outside of you at this point.
admittedly, when they both ran up to you during your designated couch-slash-binging-tv-time asking you to accompany them to the park, you felt a little put off. the thought of leaving your warm blanket to brave the outside seemed a little more trouble than it was worth, but both of their doe eyes blinking slowly at you made you cave faster than you were willing to admit. he’s been teaching her his deadliest weapons and now they both have you wrapped around their fingers.
you watch him carry her at the monkey bars for a while before he joins you on the bench you’re sprawled out on. he pulls out his phone to take pictures of her playing on the jungle gym alone, filling his storage space with endless captures that he likes to admire with you before he goes to bed every night. her little five-year-old body gets lost in the colors, springing out at the bottom of slides with happy squeals and crawling up the small ladders to do it again and again.
you lay your head on his shoulder, closing your eyes and perfectly content sitting here in the midday breeze. its almost too good, the sun beating down on your face and the sounds of your daughter happy in your ears, and you’re almost too relaxed - and it’s proven right when your eyes spring open at the sound of a thump and her little hiccupping cries.
you go to stand, panic mode setting in, but jisung beats you to it. he’s sprinting to her before you can blink, heaving breaths from how fast he moved even though she can’t have fallen more than ten feet away from you.
“da,” she cries, reaching out grabby hands to him and pressing her face into his shoulder when he picks her up.
“oh, flower,” he soothe, rubbing a hand on her back gently. “did my baby fall?”
she nods tearfully, taking in sniffling breaths and fisting her tiny hands into the back of his jacket. he walks with her over to your bench and deposits her next to you, kneeling down in front of her so his face is at level with hers.
“my flower is the strongest one out there though, isn’t she?” he wipes her tears away with his sleeve, and she giggles through her sobs when it tickles her nose. “where does it hurt, baby?”
she points to her knees, sniffling and pressing her head to your arm. he leans down further to press a few kisses to her knees, making loud smacking noises. she stops crying, wide eyes sparking with unshed tears as she looks at him like he’s hung the sun in the sky. for all she’s concerned, he did. she thinks he’s the most perfect man in the world, and you hope that never changes.
“feel better?” he says, picking her up and spinning her around in the air before depositing her on his hip. “daddy has magic kisses, right? that’s what mommy always says.”
she nods, smiling widely before one of her small hands cups his cheek so she can press a wet kiss to his cheek.
“you want to know a secret?” he whispers to her, dramatic and silly as he leans close to her. she nods fervently, dropping her mouth open in wonder. “my baby has magic kisses too!”
her lips stretch into a toothy smile, looking extra precious with one of her bottom teeth missing, and she points at you and wiggles around in his arms.
“mommy! mommy needs magic kisses too!” she says, her voice tinkling like bells. you didn’t know that you’d been tearing up at them until now, and you realize that she thinks you’re upset and she wants to make you feel better. you brush away your tears with a watery laugh when he sits her down next to you, her precious body pressed up against yours. he sits on your other side, wrapping an arm around you and tugging you into him.
“mommy needs two magic kisses, doesn’t she?” he says, winking at her like they’re sharing some kind of secret that you can’t know about. she claps her hands together and jumps up and down a bit, swinging her legs in excitement.
they lean in at the same time and press twin kisses to your cheeks, hers a little messy but still sweet as sugar. they squish into you on either side, sandwiching you between them, and the smile that takes over your face is brighter than sunshine.
soft hours